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bronson's beats & gypsy kid - bulletproof (asymmetrix remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: gypsy kid]
pah, pah, pah, uh_uh, alright
gypsy!

[verse 1: gypsy kid]
looks like [?], but it’s [?] coat (what?)
[?] so [?], that it’d turn a n_gga cold
gyps’ can’t lie, only spitting what i know
i know legends die quick, r.i.p. to pop smoke
r.i.p. to juice wrld, r.i.p. to jahseh
gypsy gotta speak the truth that n0body dare say
d_mn straight, i been winning out the womb to today
got your girl at my place, and she tryna char my steak, d_mn
(is that racist?) y’all be so f_ckin’ basic
can’t handle [?], i’m flying around in my sp_ceship
started out in the bas_m_nt, now i’m up on the moon
gypsy really a god, i’m making the planet move
i only do what i choose, cutting off all these fools
swinging ’round with my d_ck, and leaving enemies bruised
you riding around with you’re goons, bumpin’ ’round to this tune
make sure to crank it all up ’till its blasting out your roof, f_ck

[chorus: gypsy kid]
back on my c_cky sh_t again, yeah
man, it feels good not to pretend (it feels good, yeah)
that i’m not just the motherf_cking best, yeah (i’m the best)
ride around with the bulletproof vest, ’cause i tend to off_
back on my c_cky sh_t again, yeah (what)
man, it feels good not to pretend, what
that i’m not just the motherf_cking best, yeah (the best)
ride around with the bulletproof vest, ’cause i tend to offend
[verse 2: asymmetrix]
(in need of transcription)

[chorus: gypsy kid]
back on my c_cky sh_t again, yeah
man, it feels good not to pretend (it feels good, yeah)
that i’m not just the motherf_cking best, yeah (i’m the best)
ride around with the bulletproof vest, ’cause i tend to off_ (what, what)
back on my c_cky sh_t again, yeah (yeah)
man, it feels good not to pretend, what
that i’m not just the motherf_cking best, yeah
ride around with the bulletproof vest, ’cause i tend to offend

[verse 3: gypsy kid]
use your passes, slippin’ right past ’em
keeping up passion, i’m never lackin’
opps run across us, put ’em in caskets
yes, i’m a monster, spit like a dragon
rollin’ my weed, i don’t wanna pass it
dreams come true, dawg_ b_tch, i’m alladin
david blane sh_t, doing my magic
used to be [?]_ what the f_ck, cappin’
forget it, you n_ggas bloddy get it
they treat me like i’m seven, but i’m stranger than eleven
gotta figure out his brethren to know who he taking with him
yes, i’m still sick with the flow, b_tch_ every bar is f_cking venom
i got off of my ass_ yes, i race to the cash
i invent, that’s my bag, but you n_ggas f_cking trash
i might still go f_ck your b_tch, while we smoke up on a zit
p_ssy n_ggas throw a fit_ can’t get worse? then how ’bout this?
f_ck your god, f_ck your clique
f_ck your mom, f_ck your b_tch
f_ck your spouse, f_ck your kids
gypsy gonna make it big
i’ve been working hard as sh_t, all i ever do is win
we are polar opposites, now how’s that sh_t for a diss, b_tch?
[chorus: gypsy kid]
back on my c_cky sh_t again, yeah
man, it feels good not to pretend (it feels good, yeah)
that i’m not just the motherf_cking best, yeah (i’m the best)
ride around with the bulletproof vest, ’cause i tend to off_ (what, what)
back on my c_cky sh_t again, yeah (yeah)
man, it feels good not to pretend, what
that i’m not just the motherf_cking best, yeah
ride around with the bulletproof vest, ’cause i tend to offend

- bronsons beats gypsy kid

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